i have encountered racial stereotyping hajaar times in delhi, but this was new even to me.
i was at the yusuf sarai market to arrange a honeymoon*. i noticed a guy standing by the khoobchand shop**, waving his arms, soliciting me with something indecipherable. i consider eveteasing as a non-bailable offence. furiously, i walked closer with my palms balled up in aggressive fists.
he was saying, “madam, pork?”
* it’s for my parents.
** khoobchand is an iconic butcher shop of delhi, with at least two branches that I know of.
domingo, junio 18, 2006
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again.. squish
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